GloRilla – March (Paroles/Lyrics)
Ugh (B100, Go Grizz)
Ugh, on the gang, gang
On the, on the, on the gang, gang (Gang)
These hoes scary, diamonds clarity, bitch I’m legendary (Bitch, I’m the biggest)
Big Glo pull up shittin’ on hoes, stunnin’ like Mitch and Terry (Whoo, whoo)
When I’m ’round Memphis, me and my bitches secure, it ain’t necessary (Stamp that)
Nigga talkin’ about he ‘on’t fuck with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)
These hoes scary, I ain’t ever weary, Glo give bitches berry (Ho)
Why you callin’ my phone lookin’ for your nigga? Ho, I ain’t his secretary (The fuck)
You hoes get hurt, I get money, tell that shit to Jerry
Bitch talm ’bout she don’t fuck with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)
Ridin’ with some y n’s and some a r’s
Fuckin’ this song, I’ma pull a whole card
Only pullin’ up for the motherfuckin’ back end
This lil’ bad lil’ bitch in charge
Ridin’ with some white bitches, ridin’ with some switches
Ridin’ with another bitch nigga, I’m pimpin’
Ride ’til the wheels fall off with who?
If the nigga ain’t got good head, dismiss him (Ho)
Check black bust down these inches
Smack a hoe’s up, Glo get minch (Bitch)
Can’t diss me and come to my city
I’ll beat her whole ass like, take that
That’s Glo pullin’ up in that Maybach (Skrrt)
If you don’t mean that shit, don’t say that (What?)
In the gym, I done got that way back
Droppin’ hits, these hoes can’t shake back
These hoes scary, diamonds clarity, bitch I’m legendary (Bitch, I’m the biggest)
Big Glo pull up shittin’ on hoes, stunnin’ like Mitch and Terry (Whoo, whoo)
When I’m ’round Memphis, me and my bitches secure, it ain’t necessary (Stamp that)
Nigga talkin’ about he ‘on’t fuck with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)
These hoes scary, I ain’t ever weary, Glo give bitches berry (Ho)
Why you callin’ my phone lookin’ for your nigga? Ho, I ain’t his secretary (The fuck)
You hoes get hurt, I get money, tell that shit to Jerry
Bitch talm ’bout she don’t fuck with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)
Slappin’ mama, sisters, cousins, aunties keys
I’m just playin’, snatchin’ niggas brothers, daddy’s, uncle’s wigs
I’m just sayin’, slidin’ down in the block (Why you doing it?)
‘Cause I’m a original gangster (Okay)
And all of you bitches opps (Why you say that)
‘Cause they some original pranksters
Say she don’t like me, cool, I eat, sleep, shit, and fuck the same damn way
Cop my nigga chin, when he got the best head of my life, the same damn day
Pop my shit, why not? They gon’ hate on the bae young lit bitch anyway
Fuck January, February, get to Marchin’ hoe
These hoes scary, diamonds clarity, bitch I’m legendary (Bitch, I’m the biggest)
Big Glo pull up shittin’ on hoes, stunnin’ like Mitch and Terry (Whoo, whoo)
When I’m ’round Memphis, me and my bitches secure, it ain’t necessary (Stamp that)
Nigga talkin’ about he ‘on’t fuck with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)
These hoes scary, I ain’t ever weary, Glo give bitches berry (Ho)
Why you callin’ my phone lookin’ for your nigga? Ho, I ain’t his secretary (The fuck)
You hoes get hurt, I get money, tell that shit to Jerry
Bitch talm ’bout she don’t fuck with Glo, ho, do what’s after February? (March)
